He stood thoughtfully under the elm at the edge of the lot. He had to think this thing out. Staring at the neat house and trying to decide on a course...of action, he chewed on a leaf nervously. Sure couldn't go back to school. Had enough trouble getting out, but he just hadn't been able to sit there another minute. Ever since Wanda had come to live with them it got worse by the day. Lord, all he could think about now morning noon and night was jacking off. God, how could he help it with those. .. ?" If he does... I haven't been able to dig it out, yet!" Jay grunted. "It would sure fit together... and all I'd have to do is connect one of those bully boys with him... and Carla... and we could bust it wide open!" the detective speculated."... But, right now... there's nothing to tie him into it... is that right?" That's the hell of it... I'm just making a wild guess!" Ballard confessed. "There's not a damned thing to connect him with anything... except that you went to a party, that he. This makes Luc buck involuntarily farther into Josephine’s mouth and she moans her pleasure as he’s shoved deeper into her throat. She works his cock and her finger back and forth at the same rhythm and pace, knowing Luc can handle it. He’s losing control and grabs the back of her ponytail and face-fucks her frantically. “I’m gonna cum” he whispers, his eyes wild from the impending orgasm. Josephine leans back and opens her mouth wide, but doesn’t stop fingering his prostate. With a final loud. Her breasts pressed into me as my hands grasped her ass, lifting her. Her long legs encircled my waist as I navigated us to the bed. We landed on the thin mattress, our tongues intertwined. She pulled her head back, showing me the hunger in her eyes. She began to unbutton my shirt, and I leaned back to give her room to undress me. She kissed my chest as I unzipped her dress, my hands exploring the exposed flesh. My clothes mixed with hers in a pile on the floor.Between her lipstick and the.